Chapter 1052: Don’t Brag!

Chapter 1052: Don’t Brag!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

However, for Marshland, it was impossible to untie this knot.

If the dead knot was not resolved, the nominal leader of Marshland was Leocadio Delgado, but in the dark... it was Braydon Neal!

Because Braydon was stepping on the fate of the country and was helping them grow stronger.

He was above the country.

The stronger the fate of the country, the stronger Braydon himself would be.

The stronger Braydon was, the stronger the fate of the country.

Braydon was a ruthless man who had kidnapped the entire Marshland with his own strength.

However, Marshland had to worship him as their ancestor and did not dare to touch Braydon at all.

It had formed a dead knot.

Marshland was trying its best to untie this knot.

The most reliable method was to replace Braydon.

He would use the most outstanding genius of Marshland to attract the fate of Marshland and replace him.

This method was like replacing an old person with a new one.

The new replaced the old and became the new successor of the country.

Therefore, Leocadio suspected that Braydon had found out about this.

Otherwise, why would Braydon suddenly come to Marshland?

The hall was silent.

Braydon sat at the head of the table; his eyes closed as he cultivated to condense purple Qi.

Leocadio quietly retreated and left the hall.

The moment he left.

Braydon opened his purple eyes, and a cold killing intent appeared in them.

“There’s something wrong with this person,” Channing Lestrange said helplessly as he walked forward.

“Of course, there’s something wrong. Tonight, Marshland is preparing to attract the fate of the country for a young man.”

This was Braydon’s purpose for coming here.

He used his own strength to boost the country’s fate.

Marshland actually wanted to steal it.

They wanted to replace Braydon even more.

This was clearly to cut off Braydon’s path of martial arts.

Braydon’s future path of martial arts was already very clear.

With the fate of a hundred countries, he wanted to become the Heaven-Suppressing King.

Marshland wanted to cut off Braydon’s path of martial arts!

That was why Braydon put aside the Martial Artist Summit and personally came to Marshland.

“You’re practicing the Great Void of Kylo Art, aren’t you?” Channing changed the subject.

“You want to learn?”

Braydon looked at him calmly.

Channing was speechless.

Someone was eavesdropping!

Swoosh!

Channing turned around and threw a palm strike. “Eavesdropping? Die!”

In the deepest part of the palace, he was killed by Channing.

The combat strength of a supreme pinnacle was at the top of the world.

At present, if Channing wanted to kill someone, almost no one could stop him.

Braydon frowned slightly. He was still quite a distance away from the supreme pinnacle realm.

As for surpassing the supreme pinnacle realm, it was obviously not something that could be considered now.

“What if I cultivate the Great Void of Kylo Art to the fifth level?” Braydon asked.

“Brother, take it easy!”

Channing advised seriously.

Braydon couldn’t help but laugh. He gestured with his hand and pointed at his knees. “Your talent is this high!”

“My talent is that high!”

Braydon pointed to the door.

Channing thought Braydon was talking about the door frame, but when he looked in the direction of the door and saw the sun outside, his face darkened.

“I’ve been showing signs of a breakthrough recently,” Braydon said softly as he stood up with his hands behind his back.

“When did you break through to the fourth level?” Channing asked curiously.

“It should have been three months ago,” said Braydon.

Channing was confused.

In the next second.

Channing’s face was dark. He raised his eyebrows and tilted his head. “You seem to be teasing me!”

“Do you know the Spirit Summoning Art?” Braydon turned to look at him.

“Did you offend the ladies?” Channing asked with a solemn expression. “If that’s the case, I suggest you prepare a coffin and bury yourself as soon as possible!”

Braydon didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Was it that bad?

“Don’t be careless,” Channing said solemnly. “I’m telling you, not many families can afford to offend that lineage.”

“I know the Spirit Summoning Art.”

Braydon stared at him.

Channing’s face instantly turned expressionless. He stared at Braydon and asked emotionlessly, “You know the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art?”

“Yes!”

Braydon replied.

“Who is the Sovereign Lord to you?” asked Channing.

“My teacher!”

Braydon replied again.

“Are you a woman?”

“My six senior sisters are all girls!”

Braydon replied again.